Psalms 108

1 A canticle of a psalm for David himself. My heart is ready, O God, my heart is ready: I will sing, and will give praise, with my glory.

Tonon-kira. Salamo nataon’ i Davida. Andriamanitra ô, tafatoetra ny foko; Ny fanahiko no hihira sy hankalaza.

2 Arise, my glory; arise, psaltery and harp: I will arise in the morning early.

Mifohaza, ry valiha sy lokanga; hifoha maraina koa aho.

3 I will praise thee, O Lord, among the people: and I will sing unto thee among the populations.

Hidera Anao eny amin’ ny firenena maro aho, Jehovah ô, Ary hankalaza Anao eny amin’ ny jentilisa.

4 For thy mercy is great above the heavens: and thy truth even unto the clouds.

Fa lehibe mihoatra ny lanitra ny famindram-ponao; Ary mipaka eny amin’ ny rahona ny fahamarinanao.

5 Be thou exalted, O God, above the heavens, and thy glory over all the earth:

Misandrata any ambonin’ ny lanitra Hianao, Andriamanitra ô; Ary aoka ho etỳ ambonin’ ny tany rehetra ny voninahitrao.

6 That thy beloved may be delivered. Save with thy right hand and hear me.

Mba hahafaka ny malalanao, Dia vonjeo amin’ ny tananao ankavanana aho, ka valio.

7 God hath spoken in his holiness. I will rejoice, and I will divide Sichem and I will mete out the vale of tabernacles.

Andriamanitra niteny tamin’ ny fahamasinany hoe: Hifaly Aho ka hizara an’ i Sekema, Ary ny lohasahan’ i Sokota horefesiko;

8 Galaad is mine, and Manasses is mine and Ephraim the protection of my head. Juda is my king:

Ahy Gileada, Ahy Manase; Ary aron’ ny lohako Efraima; Tehim-panjakako Joda;

9 Moab the pot of my hope. Over Edom I will stretch out my shoe: the aliens are become my friends.

Tavindranoko fanasana Moaba; Edoma no hanipazako ny kapako; noho ny amin’ i Filistia ho hihobiako.

10 Who will bring me into the strong city? who will lead me into Edom?

Iza no hitondra ahy ho any an-tanàna mafy? Iza no hitarika ahy ho any Edoma?

11 Wilt not thou, O God, who hast cast us off? and wilt not thou, O God, go forth with our armies?

Tsy Hianao va no efa nanary anay, Andriamanitra ô, Sady tsy mivoaka miaraka amin’ ny miaramilanay, Andriamanitra ô?

12 O grant us help from trouble: for vain is the help of man.

Vonjeo amin’ ny fahavalo izahay; Fa zava-poana ny famonjena ataon’ ny olona.

13 Through God we shall do mightily: and he will bring our enemies to nothing.

Andriamanitra no haharezan-tsika; Fa Izy no hanitsakitsaka ny fahavalontsika.